The Live Broadcast Invited Monks To Perform Rituals And Turn On The Light Bulbs!

Chapter 227 This Is Really Delicious

The lobby manager didn't hesitate after hearing this and immediately called the doorman over.

At this moment, the doorman didn't know what happened, and looked at the lobby manager in front of him blankly.

"You, go and eat."

"What to eat?"

"This is what Mr. Yu cooks."

The lobby manager, who felt guilty, cast his eyes to the side, feeling unbearable.

Yu Yingzhe also opened the lid of the pot very cooperatively.

Two dark brown pieces of dough lay crookedly on the basket, smoking with the steam.

The doorman didn't even eat. He retched a few times just looking at this thing, held his stomach and turned around to run away.

But how could the lobby manager allow him to run away at this time? Even several front desk waiters knew that if the doorman ran away, they would be randomly named to try the dishes.

So we worked together to hold down the doorman and press him next to the pot.

"Good boy, it's okay. Just take a bite and keep it salty. Xiao Dong, I will definitely remember your kindness.

"I don't, I don't want to eat. I'm here to work, and you actually let me eat."

Yu Yingzhe pinched his chin and looked thoughtful, then nodded.

"The hot one is indeed more realistic, but I don't know if the taste can be restored. It would be great if it could be restored to 80%."

After listening to Yu Yingzhe's words, an even stronger howl of resistance suddenly came from the hall.

"Great Emperor, you kill people and kill people, haha, how can people eat this?"

"Thai pants are hot, I never thought someone could be so perverted."

"I would like to call you "050", the Nine-turn Large Intestine Emperor, Great Emperor, you let me know that life can still be so perverted.

“After seeing the beginning, I couldn’t even guess the ending of the series.

Yu Yingzhe no longer watched the barrage, but urged his lobby manager.

"Hurry up, I want to see my results."

The lobby manager was so distraught that he picked up the unknown thing with his gloves.

Then he watched the doorman make the final mobilization with earnest words.

"Xiao Dong, we will all remember your efforts. After today, you can rest for a week.

This kind of psychological trauma is not something ordinary people can recover from. The manager of Paradise is not very interesting.

He opened his mouth and stuffed it into the doorman's mouth, and asked him to close his mouth very considerately.

Just hearing a banging sound, this long brown thing exploded from the middle.

A sticky substance sprayed all over the doorman's face.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

The doorman, whose face was covered in gunpowder, had already fallen into madness.

The most important thing is that something psychological has reached its limit.

The hysterical doorman continued to rage.

But for some reason, his eyes froze for a moment in surprise, and then he made a very unexpected move in full view of everyone.

He licked his lips.

"Ugh, I'm going to vomit when I step on the horse. Emperor, I only allow you to do such a heavy live broadcast once.

"Breaking through the sky, our new friends, the only one who is perverted is the emperor, and we are also victims."

"Although this doorman's attitude is abominable, it is the law that should punish him, not this situation.

"The transformation of the persecutor and the victim can actually be accomplished in this way."

"So I want to know if he couldn't bear the psychological pressure and went crazy?"

"Which one tastes better, the Nine-turn Large Intestine or the delicacies made by Dadi?"

"Shut up, you upstairs, I can't stand this excitement anymore."

The lobby manager retched a few times when he saw it, and then hurriedly arranged for people.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and change your clothes and get off work. Thank you for your hard work, Xiaodong? You, you, you!"

In full view of everyone, the doorman just slapped Ba Ba in the face.

"Manager, although this thing looks disgusting, it actually tastes pretty good, not the original flavor.

This original sentence made everyone break their guard again, and some waiters were even frightened to tears by the scene in front of them because they couldn't bear it.

Or maybe she cried because she was disgusted.

"Then you'll understand what I mean after you try it."

The lobby manager who was frightened by these words and backed away thought that the doorman had a problem due to the huge psychological pressure.

Turning around to look at Yu Yingzhe, he was furious.

"Look at the good thing you did, you drove a young man crazy! You are responsible for this matter."

"Xiao Dong, I know you have suffered a big blow, but don't be confused. If you have any needs, you can come to the kitchen and I will make you something to eat.

The head chef standing next to him also sympathized with the doorman and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"But at this time you'd better go back and have a rest and stop thinking about these things."

"Hey, why don't you believe me? It's really delicious. Here it is."

The doorman reached out and took off a piece and stuffed it into the chef's mouth.

The frightened chef suddenly pushed the doorman away, held his throat tightly and retched several times.

But a strange scene happened. Before the chef's anger could be expressed, his eyes unexpectedly fell on the pile of unknown items.

"This taste...I've tasted it before."

"Would you like some?"

Yu Yingzhe very thoughtfully prepared paper plates and cutlery.

Then a strange scene appeared. A group of people gathered around this unknown brown object and began to comment.

"It's definitely the script, it's definitely the script."

"Ugh, no matter what it is, I'm speechless. How can they keep talking like this?"

"Does the Emperor really know any magic? How is this done?"

Just as everyone was talking, several black cars stopped at the door, and then a group of people walked in.

What a picture that is.

The front desk of a five-star hotel, the doorman, and even the head chef in the back kitchen are eating around a pot...

The chairman's eyes fell on the table, and his entire expression changed.

"What are you doing! What are you doing?"

Some of them actually forgot about it because they were tasting this thing.

The lobby manager loosened his grip and all the knives and forks fell to the ground.

The scene was very quiet after that.

The head chef reacted and immediately stepped forward to explain.

"Chairman, I met a powerful person today. Where is he...?"

When several people turned around, they found that Yu Yingzhe, who had been standing in the crowd, had long since disappeared.

After walking around for a while, I realized that this person had already run to the door at some point, recorded the last scene and then ran away.

"Haha, this scene is really famous. I want to stay and brag about it with others."

"The Emperor's Italian artillery: send a hundred rockets."

Then countless rockets from the same person directly dominated the screen.

"The boss has come to fulfill his promise, and we mortals can only kneel down and lick him."

"In this situation, nothing will work. I just ask the Emperor to accept my knee."

"If you don't think you're too perverted, I really want to know what that lump tastes like."

"Ugh, you're upstairs. I've just recovered. Can you please stop talking about such disgusting things?"

After gaining cooking skills, Yu Yingzhe can make any ordinary food in the world delicious.

This skill can be said to be quite practical.

"Hey, the system task is completed and the rewards are distributed."

Hearing the notification sound, Yu Yingzhe has not dared to expect any good rewards from this dog system recently.

As long as it's not such a perverted thing.

"Okay, family, it's getting late today, I'm going to start broadcasting now, thank you bosses for the reward."

Yu Yingzhe was about to log off when he heard someone shouting from behind.

"Mr. Yu, please wait a moment.

"Holy shit, I'm chasing you out. Family members, I'll run away first."

Once you go too far with this kind of trickery, you will most likely be chased out and given a lesson.

"Hahahaha, I knew the emperor would be beaten one day, but today I finally got an Easter egg. 17

"Emperor, come on, run, I'm going to get tricked and I'll probably break your legs..."

"Oh, I didn't realize it, but the Emperor is quite capable of running."

"Mr. Yu, our chairman asked you to go back and sit down. He is not trying to settle a score with you. Don't run so fast!"

What? Want to talk to yourself?

"My family, do they think I'm stupid? Why don't I run away and wait at this time?"

"Great Emperor, you are very resourceful at critical moments."

"That's right, run quickly. If you run too slow, I'll dip you into the pig cage."

Just when the lobby manager had been thrown away, a black car parked diagonally in front of Yu Yingzhe, blocking his way.

"Damn, you guys are too unsafe."

When Yu Yingzhe was forced to stop, he thought he would receive some verbal criticism. Unexpectedly, the driver of the car reached out and grabbed him by the shoulder as soon as he got out of the car.

Small grapple?

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Yu Yingzhe stretched out his hand to block and at the same time kicked the person back several steps.

The drivers who deserve to be rich are all from the Lian family.

If it were a normal person, this kick would probably have flown out directly.

"Wow, that kick the emperor just made was so cool! I heard that the emperor can hit, but I didn't expect that he can really hit."

"This license plate belongs to Chen Hai, the boss of Sky Garden. His driver is a retired special forces expert. I didn't expect that the emperor would show no signs of indignity in front of him.

"The Emperor is mighty."

Before I had time to close the live broadcast room, everyone could clearly see what had just happened.

However, the other party obviously had bad intentions, and Yu Yingzhe was ready to take action directly.

"Chen Huan, don't be rash, I'm here to invite Mr. Yu."

The driver glanced at Yu Yingzhe. Although his eyes were full of suspicion, he still showed no desire to attack.

"Mr. Chen, your way of inviting people is too strange, isn't it?"

Although Yu Yingzhe knew that this was a misunderstanding, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. If he was not careful, the driver's next move would definitely be to throw him on his back.

"Sorry, I came in a hurry just now, and Mr. Yu, you have been running away, so there was some misunderstanding."

"Please follow me back. I have something important to discuss with you."

"What if I say no?"

"If it works out, I'll give you one million as a reward."

"Come on, Mr. Chen, why are you so polite? Please come in."

When he heard that he was being paid, Yu Yingzhe immediately put on a smiling expression and took the initiative to sit in the car.

Chen Hai originally thought that he would have to waste some words, but he didn't expect that Yu Yingzhe was more enthusiastic than him when he heard about the reward.

3.2 couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the car, Yu Yingzhe took the initiative to apologize.

"Mr. Chen, you also know that I am just a network anchor, and there is no harm in trespassing on rare places today.

"It doesn't matter, but the appearance of the dish you cooked, Mr. Yu, is really unflattering."

Chen Hai is a man over fifty, with a tall and thin figure, wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He does not look like a businessman but more like a veteran cadre.

"Then why are you looking for me? I am a very impatient person. How about you tell me directly?"

"I can say that, but Mr. Yu, can you turn off the sound in the live broadcast room? After all, it is our family matter."

Chen Hai smiled and asked Yu Yingzhe for his opinion.

"Ah, I can actually watch the big boss' live broadcast from the Emperor's live broadcast room. This is the closest I have ever been to the upper class."

"I'm very worried. Chen Hai is so polite to the emperor. This matter must not be a trivial matter."

After Yu Yingzhe took out his mobile phone and muted the live broadcast room, Chen Hai said slowly.

"Mr. Yu, who did you learn your cooking skills from?"

"There are not many people. I met an expert before and taught me a few tricks."

Naturally, Chen Hai didn't believe the polite nonsense like this, but he didn't care either.

"You just got the Pearl Rice that you made in our hall. Can you make it again?"

Yu Yingzhe was stunned for a moment. What he didn't expect was that the other party directly said the name of his dish. .